Natural Green Tea [Quick Transmigration]

For some reason, Xue Ziming felt a little danger from Gu Zhiheng's eyes.With a click, the thumb touched the pause on the screen.

In an instant, the villa became quiet, and every sound was amplified infinitely.

Xue Ziming was a little terrified for no reason, and said with trembling lips: "No... no. We saw him with a man and guessed it. It may not be a boyfriend."

Gu Zhiheng took out the cigarette case and lighter, and silently lit a cigarette.The taste of nicotine spread slowly in the air.After a while, he asked, "What does that man look like?"

"Little singer?" Xue Ziming's admiration was undisguised, "He's wearing a peaked cap, so he can't see his face clearly, but his skin is really good, and his figure is even more..."

Gu Zhiheng interrupted a little irritably: "I didn't ask him."

"Oh, is that man?" Xue Ziming was stunned, recalling while saying, "He is tall, he is wearing a shirt, he seems to be some kind of elite? I didn't even see his face."

"Take me to take a look next time." Gu Zhiheng's long eyes drooped slightly, and a touch of scarlet danced on his slender fingertips.

Xue Ziming didn't know whether it was joy or sorrow, and there was a forced smile on the corner of his mouth: "Okay, Brother Heng, you also think..."

"Send me the audio." Gu Zhiheng didn't continue his words, and interrupted again in a deep voice.

Xue Ziming groaned, before he had time to think about it, he hurriedly operated.

He picked up the phone and turned the screen back on.

But I didn't want to just enter the lock screen password, and suddenly a hand stretched out in front of my eyes.

The next moment, Gu Zhiheng took his cell phone away.

Xue Ziming has always wanted to get closer to Gu Zhiheng.Gu Zhiheng's father is the richest man in City A, and his own strength is strong, he is the object of his admiration from the bottom of his heart.

Gu Zhiheng was willing to operate his mobile phone, but after a brief moment of stupefaction, he felt an uncontrollable secret joy.

His wechat is full of flirting records, there is nothing that cannot be shown to Gu Zhiheng.

Gu Zhiheng frowned slightly, half of his face was hidden behind the backlight, and his fingertips swipe on the screen three or two times.

Half a minute later, the phone was returned to him.

Xue Ziming opened the chat box subconsciously, but unexpectedly, he did not find any chat records where the audio was shared.

Surprised in his heart, he swiped his thumb and clicked into the music player.

The original audio is gone too.

Gu Zhiheng explained lightly: "Accidentally deleted it."

Xue Ziming didn't dare to object: "Oh, okay, it's okay, Brother Heng."

This is not a big deal, just ask He Yan to pass it on to him later.

Xue Ziming was missing a string in his mind, seeing that Gu Zhiheng had nothing to say to him, he winked at He Yan.

He was so anxious that he even ignored the tension caused by the low air pressure.

It seems that if you ask a few minutes late, the audio will disappear.

Over there, because the three of them got together, He Yan also came back to his senses.

According to him, he was shocked by the situation just now, and in the end Gu Zhiheng didn't ask him to delete it, but deleted it himself.

Xue Ziming couldn't believe it, and covered his chest, heartbroken.

But when He Yan passed it on to him, it happened that there was no internet, so he used bluetooth to transmit it, but now he can't even find a record.

The audio they had worked so hard to obtain disappeared after all.

Under Gu Zhiheng's menacing eyes, Xue Ziming's entanglement and pain did not show for too long.

Because not long after, the three of them were "expelled" by Gu Zhiheng.

The atmosphere tonight was somewhat weird, Xue Ziming was still at a loss until he came out of Gu Qian's villa.

"Why did brother Heng go to bed so early today? Is he still sick? Should we buy some medicine for him?"

Jiang Chiyue's eyes fell in the distance, with his hands in his pockets, he had no desire to speak.

He Yan even walked in front silently, without saying a word.

In the current situation, there is a feeling that everyone is awake and he is drunk alone.

Xue Ziming was unhappy: "No, let me tell you if you have something to hide from me."

He Yan glanced at him: "Haven't you reacted yet?"

"Responsive to what?" Xue Ziming saw that He Yan was still showing off, and said anxiously, "Is there anything I should react to? Can you give me a hint?"

"Can your reflex arc be longer?" He Yan was quite helpless, "The little singer is Ji Qiaozhen."

"...???" Xue Ziming's brain shut down for several seconds, struggling to digest the fact, "Ji Qiaozhen? The little singer is Ji Qiaozhen?!"

He thought for a while, took two deep breaths, and quickly caught up with them, "Damn it, it's really a bit similar! I said that in the corridor that day, I thought his voice was familiar. I just didn't dare to think..."

He Yan smiled lightly.

I dare not think, who is not.

The confrontation between Class [-] and Class [-] International was familiar to him that day.Ji Qiaozhen's voice became colder, and it was [-]% to [-]% similar to the timbre of the resident singer in the bar.

It's just that Ji Qiao really brought them enough surprises. If his singing was amazing, it would be hard for him to imagine how incalculable his charisma would be.

Out of selfishness, he didn't want the little singer to be too dazzling.It doesn't matter if you don't look good, it's enough to be appreciated by a small group of people.

It was not until today that this guess was confirmed from Gu Zhiheng's state of unhappiness exuding from every pore.

The little singer was Ji Qiaozhen, and the person they asked Gu Zhiheng to play with and then discard was also Ji Qiaozhen.

This means that before Gu Zhiheng expresses his opinion, no matter how interested he is in Ji Qiaozhen, he cannot take any action.

Even if Ji Qiao really can't be regarded as Gu Zhiheng's boyfriend, but he just teased him, not even a cannon fodder for a test product, during this period, it is still his property.

Gu Zhiheng has always hated other people invading his territory.

Xue Ziming didn't dare to say that he would find a chance to record again next time, with mixed feelings in his heart: "When did the... betting request we mentioned at that time end?"

He Yan's tone was inevitably harsh: "It's still early. You decided it yourself, you forgot."

If time could be turned back, he wished he could go back in time, dismember himself who followed Xue Ziming to encourage Gu Zhiheng, and throw him into the sea to feed the fish.

If I had known today, why would I have indulged Xue Ziming and made such nonsense demands.

Until lying in bed at night, He Yan still thought so.

The audio was playing in a loop in his earphones, and every sentence poked straight into his soul.

Even though the background sound of the bar was noisy and noisy, and there was Xue Ziming's unscrupulous shouting at the beginning, it didn't prevent him from indulging in Ji Qiao's true voice, shielding all outside interference.

He didn't delete the audio, but just showed it to Gu Zhiheng and prevaricated Xue Ziming by the way.

I don't know when it started, but his liking for Ji Qiao's true voice has evolved into a possessive liking.

The barbecue on the coffee table was cold, not only did it not make people move their index fingers, but it also choked their noses after cooling, making people want to gag.

Gu Zhiheng turned on Xiaoxiaole on his mobile phone, turned it off absent-mindedly, and glanced at the notification bar at the top of the screen from time to time.

They are all advertisements sent by software platforms, which are irrelevant.

Gu Zhiheng was waiting for Ji Qiaozhen to explain.

He was invited by some friend to go to the bar to sing.

And who was the man who stayed with him and made others misunderstand him as his boyfriend, and why did they have unnecessary physical contact.

What time will he come back at night, will he drink, and do he need to pick him up.

Or, he would let someone else send him back.

But the phone, which blocked all messages other than Ji Qiaozhen, was always quiet at night.

Gu Zhiheng rarely received news from Ji Qiaozhen after school or before going to bed.

Just as Ji Qiaozhen had never sung in front of him, didn't tell him that he was good at singing, and didn't let him know that he had already sung in front of many people, with such a bewitching voice.

He didn't wait for Ji Qiao to really take the initiative to explain.

Gu Zhiheng frowned deeply.

They don't stick together all the time. When he has a party with his friends, when his ex comes to him, or when he goes out for a while, he doesn't always tell Ji Qiaozhen where he went.

Ji Qiaozhen doesn't tell him every time he travels.

They seldom quarrel, and Ji Qiaozhen will not act like other people who admire him.

They kept a certain distance, which is undoubtedly a comfortable state in an intimate relationship.

But such comfort comes at the expense of some other things.

Like honesty.

He didn't ask Ji Qiaozhen, because the connection with his ex is so inextricably linked that it is not so easy to cut off.

The so-called honesty is also something he dare not reveal to Ji Qiaozhen.

The hands of the wall clock moved slowly, and Gu Zhiheng became more and more irritable.

Xiao Xiao Le passed more than 100 levels, and the fingertips are almost mechanically operated, but the brain does not.

The lights in the living room were not turned on, and the screen of the mobile phone was brightly lit.

Ji Qiaozhen's news didn't arrive until her eyes hurt from being stabbed.

Gu Zhiheng paused with his fingers, and clicked in.

Ji Qiaozhen's WeChat avatar is cured by color matching. One glance will remind you of a furry animal, and you will want to rub it on top of his head.

But what he sent was not pleasant.

It was a routine good night, and nothing was said about the concert at the bar tonight.

Gu Zhiheng stared at the screen tightly.

He can choose to question and throw all the doubts in his heart to him.

But maybe it was a lack of confidence, so I didn't do it in the end.

Gu Zhiheng decided to go to the bar himself.

The National Day is approaching, and the bustling neighborhoods are more lively than ever, showing the city's most glamorous side.

The positioning sent by Xue Ziming is high-end, and there are many luxury cars parked at the door.It's not clear here, but the decoration shows the connotation and heritage, and the decadent and impetuous atmosphere is reduced to the lowest point here.

But Gu Zhiheng still felt that this was not the place Ji Qiao should really come to.

He should be a good student in school uniform.

Gu Zhiheng touched the back molars with the tip of his tongue, and stepped into the door.

The familiar voice immediately caught his attention.

It was more amazing than the noisy sound quality played by the mobile phone, and what he imagined.

This is indeed a tone that can easily give people goosebumps.Cold and sexy, crisp to the point of numbness in the bone marrow.

Gu Zhiheng turned his eyes away and landed on the stage next to him.

The boy was wearing a peaked cap, which was pressed down very low. As Xue Ziming described, his brows and eyes could not be seen clearly in the light of the stage, but his sharp and white chin could be seen clearly.

Every feature of his face was beautiful, and so was his outline.So much so that every time he kissed, he would pinch his lower jaw and rub his fingertips gently on it.

Ji Qiaozhen usually wears loose school trousers at school. She can only see her slender body but not her legs. Now she is wearing slim trousers and short boots, which make her legs straight and slender without being too weak.

This is the leg wrapped around him when she slept with him.

Xue Ziming and He Yan once passed a love letter to Ji Qiaozhen on a whim, but they didn't recognize him because they didn't care about it.

However, Gu Zhiheng was sure when he heard his first words and saw his first figure that the person in front of him with a completely different temperament was Ji Qiaozhen.

His demeanor is incompatible with the bar street, even with the crowd. Even in the noisy environment, he is still cool and clean, not stained with dust.

For any aesthetically qualified person, it is fatally attractive.

And those who can afford this bar are mostly aesthetically qualified.

Therefore, it is not so much a bar as it is a concert scene.

People in the audience looked at him obsessively, like a fan chasing an idol.

Even more men's eager eyes kept going back and forth on him.

Gu Zhiheng didn't see Ji Qiaozhen's naughty and frivolous scene, and all the things he worried about didn't happen.

To them, he is like a cold star in the night, elusive and unattainable.

A big rock hanging in his heart finally fell to the ground.

But he still couldn't help thinking how long he had been here and how many souls he had taken away.

Ji Qiaozhen had just stepped off the stage when he was pushed into the backstage by a man, with his long legs thrust between his legs, nailing him to the cold wall.

The boys in the second year of high school are still growing their bodies, and their height continues to rise.Broad shoulders, tall and straight, unruly eyebrows and eyes, with an inherent sense of oppression.

"Ji Qiaozhen." Gu Zhiheng leaned closer to him, with his thin lips close to his ear, "Should you explain to me?"

Ji Qiao frowned in pain, seeing the face of the visitor clearly, her eyes widened, but her voice was true: "I'm here to work part-time."

Gu Zhiheng: "Part-time job? Why do I hear people here say that you have a boyfriend?"

Ji Qiao was really stunned: "Where did you hear that?"

A trace of impatience appeared between Gu Zhiheng's brows.It's like confirming that he has done something, asking him to take the initiative to admit it.

Ji Qiao really frowned, and thought for a while before remembering the number one person: "He is a customer of our store. He was drunk that day, so I sent him to rest."

Gu Zhiheng said coldly: "A drunk customer?"

Ji Qiaozhen nodded.

"That's why you act bravely? Who gave you the courage?" Gu Zhiheng threw several questions in succession, "You will be able to parry a drunk adult? Are you not afraid that he will take the opportunity to invade you? Or have you learned some self-defense methods? Are you so courageous?"

"I teach you this to let you respond when you encounter danger, not to take the initiative to cause trouble."

Ji Qiao was really weak by his fierceness, and took his hand: "It's not that serious, I am very familiar with the bodyguards here, if any accident happens, they will come forward to deal with it."

Gu Zhiheng was obviously not so easy to be appeased, he thought of Ji Qiaozhen supporting that person, the weight of his body must be on him, and he felt a burst of unspeakable irritability.

Facing his cold gaze, Ji Qiaozhen swallowed and didn't speak again.

Gu Zhiheng: "I'll give you a card, you can swipe as many as you want, don't come to this kind of place in the future, and you don't need to treat me."

Ji Qiaozhen's figure froze for a moment: "...Gu Zhiheng."

Seeing that he wanted to refuse, Gu Zhiheng subconsciously frowned.

Ji Qiaozhen: "The owner of the bar treats me very well. I regard him as my father, and I also treat this place as my home. Although this is a bar, it is very safe, and the owner also protects me very well."

Having said that, he lowered his eyes slightly and glanced to his feet.

Gu Zhiheng suddenly entered his exclusive channel, becoming the No.1 who broke the rules.

Undercut his persuasive power with actions.

But he continued: "Except for you, no one has come in here, and no one has harassed me."

"Before I was afraid that you would disagree, so I didn't tell you. I did something wrong. I apologize to you. I'm sorry."

"But I may have no choice but to come, and I want to earn money myself."

Gu Zhiheng stared at him, his expression still ugly.

Yes, the cordon can protect him very well, no one can touch him, but it can't stop the unreasonable thoughts of others.

With Ji Qiaozhen's appearance and figure, walking outside is inherently unsafe.

But I also remembered what Ji Jiawei said that Ji Qiaozhen couldn't afford the accommodation fee when the school started, and had only recently completed the accommodation procedures.

Is it also part-time work to raise money?

Ji Qiao is really a freshman in high school, shouldn't her parents pay for the accommodation?

Gu Zhiheng recalled Ji Qiaozhen's words, and asked him: "Why do you treat the bar owner as your father, your biological parents?"

Ji Qiaozhen just shook his head, but the loneliness and loneliness in his body were magnified at this moment.

Gu Zhiheng's eyelids moved, and he raised his hand to pinch his jaw with a little force: "Don't want to say it?"

Ji Qiaozhen lowered her eyelashes, avoiding his gaze, and gave a low hum.

They are very close, but they always seem to be separated by something unclear.

Gu Zhiheng stared at him for a few seconds, his dark cold eyes seemed to be splashed with thick ink.

After a while, without saying a word, he leaned over and kissed her.

Without leaving any room for buffer, he pried open his lips and teeth when he came up, and probed into the deepest place.

His movements were extremely strong, causing Ji Qiaozhen to let out an uncontrollable whimpering sound from his throat.

The palm also got up from the hem of the clothes, tracing along his spine.The skin under the palm is delicate and smooth, like suet white jade.

Ji Qiao really couldn't stand such an attack, her legs felt weak and she shook slightly.

Gu Zhiheng felt his trembling, his heart seemed to be on fire, and the kiss became more and more violent, with a sense of venting anger.

The deafening sound and boiling human voices are gradually isolated from the outside.

Gu Zhiheng was dizzy, and the sound of his heartbeat continued to amplify.

He was a little sinking, his breath gradually became unstable, and his throat overflowed with gasps.

To his surprise, Ji Qiaozhen actually started kissing back.

Gentle and seductive, as if expressing apology, but also as if trying to appease.

A few shallow moves made his eardrums rumble, and his spinal cord trembled.

Gu Zhiheng couldn't help clasping the boy's waist even tighter, and kissed him more fiercely.

a long time.

Ji Qiao was really about to drown, but she let go of Gu Zhiheng's clothes, and gently pulled his face: "Don't be angry anymore."

Just after being kissed, his voice was softer than usual, with a pleasant hoarseness.

Gu Zhiheng has always liked his voice at this time, and he has heard his cold tone when singing, and he loves this contrast even more.

Gu Zhiheng's eyes darkened a bit, but he gave in: "When you come to the bar in the future, you must tell me."

Ji Qiaozhen obediently agreed: "Okay."

There are still teeth marks on his red lips, pure and lustful.Even in a dimly lit environment, it's stunningly beautiful.

Gu Zhiheng grabbed his wrist that was on the side of his face, and kissed his fingertips.

Ji Qiao really thought he was going to continue, her cheeks were hot: "Shall we change places? I'm afraid the boss will come back."

They are like a couple who cheated at the door of their house without telling their parents.

Gu Zhiheng really didn't enjoy himself to the fullest, but Ji Qiaozhen couldn't do anything at this age, continuing on would be tantamount to torturing himself.

He stared at him for the last moment, and said, "then go out for a stroll, where do you want to go?"

Ji Qiao really got the right to choose, so he was not polite to him: "I want to eat barbecue."

Gu Zhiheng stayed with the cold and smelly barbecue all night, leaving a psychological shadow, and thought that he would never touch it again in a short time.

But facing Ji Qiaozhen's shining eyes, he couldn't refuse.

Gu Zhiheng clasped his fingers up and clenched tightly: "Let's go."

After several concerts, Ji Qiaozhen has accumulated a lot of popularity in the bar, and many people even came to see him specially.

Seeing him being dragged away by another tall and handsome boy now breaks his heart, but he is not willing to give up just yet.

In the world of sensuality, there is not so much affection.

This was the first time they saw Ji Qiaozhen walk through the front door, and there were especially many people who struck up a conversation, asking for contact information, confessing their love in public, and what's more, they directly took out the QR code on their mobile phones and scanned it for him.

The girl with beautiful make-up discussed loudly with her best friend: "Who is that boy? His boyfriend? Am I broken in love?"

The sound broke directly into their eardrums.

Gu Zhiheng stared at him coldly, as if frozen, the girl's hairs stood on end, and she didn't dare to speak anymore.

He glanced around, and the crowd calmed down.

Gu Zhiheng leaned over and lowered his head, taking advantage of the dim light, and lightly bit Ji Qiaozhen's earlobe: "That's what you said, no one harassing you?"

Ji Qiaozhen shrank her neck: "I was alone before, so I don't want to go this way."

Gu Zhiheng: "Ji Qiaozhen, do you know what I'm thinking?"

His voice was low and hoarse, "I want to kiss you here."

He doesn't like being tied down to any relationship and has never made a relationship public.

But at this moment, this idea is particularly strong.

This is not on campus, no one knows him, and he is not afraid of being known by the teacher about his puppy love.

Ji Qiaozhen was obviously nervous, and her palms were wet with sweat.

Gu Zhiheng slightly lifted his thin lips.

If Ji Qiao really didn't think of the bar owner as his father, he might have kissed him here already.

Gu Zhiheng suddenly had a new destination, clasped his palm even more tightly, and left in full view.

Discussions exploded behind them again.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

"Gu Zhiheng? Isn't he very flirtatious? Didn't his ex-boyfriend come here a few days ago? He got so drunk that he couldn't live without him?"

"But he's so handsome and rich, I don't think it's a loss to fall in love with him, and there's a high breakup fee."

The moon was big and round, and the night wind blew across their cheeks.

Gu Zhiheng took off the two helmets from the motorcycle rearview mirror and helped Ji Qiaozhen put them on.

After Gu Zhiheng stepped up, Ji Qiaozhen followed closely behind and got on his motorcycle.

The roar of the engine was loud, and they quickly drove into the endless night.

Gu Zhiheng had a stern aura, and he could feel his unhappy mood from his back view.

Ji Qiao was really worried that something might happen, so in the howling night, she tried to raise the volume: "Can you drive more slowly?"

Gu Zhiheng's voice was also stern: "Hold tight if you're afraid."

Ji Qiaozhen: "Is it far away? There seems to be a barbecue restaurant nearby."

Gu Zhiheng: "Take you to the moat."

The barbecue on the moat is the most famous.Not only the taste is special, but the night view is even more romantic.Even tourists from other places will go there deliberately.

Ji Qiaozhen pressed her cheek against Gu Zhiheng's back, and hugged his waist tightly with both hands.

Gu Zhiheng felt his warm body, his unhappiness was swept away, and his speed still slowed down.

They crossed half the city and came to the moat.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, and the lights are flickering.

The water in the pool is rippling with colorful stars, and as far as the eye can see, it looks like a huge galaxy.

The beautiful light and shadow reflected in Ji Qiaozhen's eyes, and his porcelain-like face was also covered with a layer of soft light.

The night breeze blew through his hair, revealing his delicate and beautiful eyebrows.

Gu Zhiheng called his name: "Ji Qiaozhen."

Ji Qiaozhen turned her head, and the corner of her mouth slightly raised an arc: "Huh?"

Gu Zhiheng moved his lips as if bewitched.

The sentence "I like you very much" hangs in the throat, and it becomes extremely stagnant again.

He had never said anything like that to anyone from the bottom of his heart.

He flirted with Ji Qiaozhen originally to prove that no matter how bad the experience and situation are, don't give up your feelings easily, it is impossible to get a good death.

He wanted to warn himself, but he didn't want Ji Qiaozhen to make his situation better and better, so he slowly delivered his sincerity.

Gu Zhiheng's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and finally re-spoken, his magnetic voice was lazy and deep: "This dress is nice."

He raised his hand to grab Ji Qiaozhen's skirt, and his voice was a little more tender: "It's very beautiful."

This sentence is for those who praise him.

Ji Qiaozhen smiled and said: "You are also very good-looking, they all praised you just now."

Gu Zhiheng's expression changed.

Among those compliments, his ex-boyfriend was also mentioned.

Even he didn't know which ex-boyfriend it was.

Whether he admits it or not, people who have been friends with him always like to brag about it all over the world.

"Don't listen to what they say." Gu Zhiheng said, "There are a lot of nonsense."

Ji Qiao really seemed to understand and nodded: "But you are really good-looking."

Gu Zhiheng's mood returned to joy: "Do you know why I brought you here?"

Ji Qiaozhen: "The barbecue here is famous, it should taste good?"

Actually not.

Gu Zhiheng didn't speak any more, his throat rolled down, pulling him into his arms, and his thin lips covered them again.

There is an endless stream of people around.

Gu Zhiheng thought that Ji Qiao would really be nervous and mindful, between the kisses, the boy smiled at him, his eyes were full of stars, intertwined with fireworks.

Gu Zhiheng often feels that life is long and boring, without warmth.

At this moment, I hope that time can stand still. If it doesn't work, then it will pass more slowly.

National Day holiday.

Gu Zhiheng originally planned to take Ji Qiaozhen to meet his friends, but they also wrote love letters to Ji Qiaozhen and fell in love with his voice, which made him change his mind temporarily.

It's a rare vacation time that shouldn't involve too many people.

But the invitation has already been sent out, Gu Zhiheng notified Ji Qiaozhen before leaving to change the agreed place.

Something happened to Jiang Chiyue's family, and he couldn't come when he returned home.

However, Xue Ziming specially styled it, and his hair was waxed, which is very cool.

He Yan also tidied up secretly, and put away the dandy temperament on his body, looking good, handsome and handsome.

They went forward full of joy, but saw no one.

Near the scenic spot, the signal is intermittent.

After waiting for a long time, I only waited for the news of today's dispersal operation.

The interest in traveling suddenly dissipated most of it.

But it's all here, so you can't just go back like this.

Xue Ziming and He Yan had no choice but to travel freely.

It wasn't until night that they saw Gu Zhiheng and Ji Qiaozhen emerge from the bustling crowd of people in the ancient town at the foot of the mountain.

The evening photos fall on Qingshiban Street, and every brick and tile is full of sentimentality.The light shines on them like a pair of lovers.

He Yan's eyes were glued to Ji Qiaozhen, thinking in a mess, he seemed to understand why Ji Qiaozhen usually wears a school uniform.

His looks are against the sky, he looks good in everything, and he always wears one piece of clothing, which can also weaken the impact of freshness.

If you change it every day, I'm afraid no one will be able to escape his capture.

Gu Zhiheng: "The phone has no signal during the day, so it's inconvenient to contact."

Xue Ziming and He Yan did not dare to be angry or speak out.

The sky gradually darkened.

The night market is crowded with people, full of fire and flowers.

Xue Ziming took advantage of Gu Zhiheng to buy milk tea for Ji Qiaozhen, slipped to Ji Qiaozhen's side, and asked in a low voice, "Are you and Brother Heng in a relationship?"

He wanted to insinuate and ask what step they had made, but Ji Qiao really shook his head.

Ji Qiao really shook her head, but it wasn't that she shook her head without confidence. Until today, Gu Zhiheng has never personally admitted their relationship as a couple.

Even if I asked him if he had a boyfriend, he didn't say a word, he was his boyfriend.

He knew that this was due to Gu Zhiheng's past habits, so he followed the trend and didn't take the initiative to mention it.

As a Neptune, it's important to keep relationships ambiguous and not break the window paper.

Xue Ziming was elated: "Do you still remember me? When I first started school, I stuffed love letters in your drawer."

As if to show off his good eyesight, the end of the sentence is slightly raised.

Ji Qiao really rolled her eyes.

Xue Ziming's eyes were fiery. If he didn't know that he was the one who proposed to let Gu Zhiheng be the original owner, he would have almost believed it.

After Xue Ziming left, He Yan also found an opportunity to get close to him.

He Yanren was more reliable than Xue Ziming, and more cautious than him. He didn't even bend over, but turned slightly sideways, and said in a voice they could hear: "Are you with Brother Heng?"

Ji Qiao really smacked her lips, as expected of a good friend, she asked the same questions.

But He Yan seemed to be a little more sincere than Xue Ziming.

It is more like a beast in clothes.

Ji Qiao really said three words: "Not yet."

He Yan tried his best to restrain his excitement: "I like your song very much. If I have the opportunity to go to ktv, I hope to sing with you."

Ji Qiaozhen raised a smile: "I'm very honored."

At the night market, both Xue Ziming and He Yan bought something for him.

With Gu Zhiheng present, they didn't dare to show it blatantly, they were all small items that could be put in their pockets.

Ji Qiao really followed the good advice, accepted all orders, and added their WeChat.

The night market can be visited very late. If you return to the city center, it is estimated that it will be early in the morning.

Gu Zhiheng and the others are used to surfing, it doesn't matter even if they stay overnight.But Ji Qiaozhen has a good-natured baby-like temperament, and his skin is so good that he can't even see the dark circles under his eyes. He couldn't bear to keep him up late.

The group finally decided to stay in a hotel.

However, during the peak tourist season of the National Day, the guest rooms are full, and the three princes are pampered, so they can't live in a five-star hotel.

Without an advance reservation, they were in a bit of an awkward position even though they were well-connected.In the end, only one hotel with vacancies was found, and there were not many vacancies.

The front desk apologized: "There are only two rooms left, one standard room and one double bed room."

Gu Zhiheng has absolute leadership in front of Xue Ziming and He Yan.

But the temptation to live in the big bed room with Ji Qiaozhen was too great, He Yan and Xue Ziming agreed without saying a word.

Gu Zhiheng glanced over them, seeing through their thoughts, and narrowed his eyes.

Could it be that everyone wants to sleep in the same bed with Ji Qiaozhen?

Thinking of Ji Qiao's sleeping position like an octopus, his eyes darkened even more.